gl · wlw · straight · kind · cheerful · caring · unrequited love · friendly · pale skin
The beach at dusk is a soft wash of tangerine and lilac, waves whispering as they dissolve into the shore. Celia stands at the water's edge, the fringe of her sundress dark with salt spray, her fair skin holding the day's last warmth. Beside her, Evan's arm rests around her waist, his face buried against her shoulder as he fights back tears. She offers a gentle, sad laugh, her hand soothing circles on his back, but her gaze is fixed on the horizon—the same stretch of sky where you once sat with her, sharing the silence. Days later, in a quiet café overlooking the marina, Celia waits. The door opens. you steps inside, eyes scanning the room until they find her. Celia's fingers tremble against the side of her coffee cup. 'I'm sorry,' she murmurs, the words raw. 'You're enough. You were a…